Blue Bloods Meet Castle Pt. 05

Sherlock guided Abigail backward and coming against the dining room table, she was soon atop it, her ass resting at the edge. She waited to see if he was going to fuck her, but she let out a gasp when he dropped down and began sucking furiously at her weeping cunt. He clamped his entire mouth over her pussy and sucking, drew her quivering cuntlips, her clit and her hole into his mouth. As he sucked he felt her hole open and her juices began flowing out. He filled it with his tongue and continued sucking on her lips and clit. He released her pussy and attacked her clit, strumming and sucking on it. He felt her hips urgently pump upward as she was on the verge of cumming. He shoved two fingers into her and finger fucked her, drawing his hand away, he fed Abby her own juices and she willingly lapped them up. His other hand replaced the first one and he resumed finger fucking her. He pulled his hand from her mouth and began tweaking and twisting her fat, swollen nipple, moving from one to the other, he finger fucked her faster.

Abby let out a loud scream and started squirting, covering Sherlock's wrist and lower arm with her juices. She continued to hump his hand and cried out in protest when he pulled his hand away and before she could react, it was replaced with his huge cock. The fat head slid past the other lips and the inner walls clamped down and when they relaxed, accepted several inches of his thick stiff shaft. Her legs came up and wrapped around his slender waist and began pounding relentlessly on his slender butt and thighs. She rolled her head from side to side, gasping for air as she felt him sinking deeper and deeper into her unprotected cunt. Her hair completely covered her face and shoulders and when Sherlock swept them aside, she wrapped her arms around his neck and drew him down for a fierce, passionate kiss. She was gasping into his mouth, her tongue covered in her saliva, darted in and out of his mouth. She was groaning constantly, urging him on. "Come on Sherlock, fuck me! Fuck me with that magnificent piece of meat, make me cum again. I wanna feel you fill me up with your cock and your cum, now, oh fuck me hard Sherlock, I'm cumming, cum with me!"

Sherlock felt her pussy walls clamp down on his cock and he wanted to go on, but she was just too hot, too tight and too gorgeous. He groaned out and began filling her with his potent spunk. Spurt after hot spurt shot from his cock and filled her juicy cunt. He was completely drained, falling against her, he felt her legs release him, but her arms tightened around him neck as she rained hot, wet kisses all over his face, neck and shoulders.

On the sofa, Joan slowed her riding of Frank; she leaned back and planted her feet on either side of Frank. She rose up and began riding him faster and taking him deeper into her tiny pussy. She shook and let out groans every once in a while when his cock went so deep it brushed her cervix. The pleasure overran the pain and she continued, slamming down on his thighs even harder.

Frank's hands were everywhere at once. He cupped her tight tiny ass and guided her up and down. Releasing them, his hands slid to her tiny waist and up to her flat belly. Sliding his hands upward, he cupped her incredible firm, large tits. He twirled and tugged at her dark, chocolate nipples and he felt her cunt tighten around his cock. Releasing one tit, he moved to her pussy and finding her clit, he rubbed it vigorously and she exploded.

Joan arched her back, grinding against his cock, her silky long raven hair, swished from side to side as she shook and came all over his cock. She didn't stop riding, but slowed when she felt his cock release his load. Spurt after spurt filled her pussy. He came so hard and so much, he squirted some of his cum out from around her tight seal. Slumping against his half-clothed body, she turned her head around and planted a hot, messy kiss on his lips.

After what seemed like forever, she finally slid off and a river of cum began flowing out of her. She let out a giggle and ran to the bathroom to clean up. By the time she returned, Abby, Sherlock and Frank were dressed. Sherlock showed Abby the other bathroom where she too cleaned up and dressed.

Frank looked at Joan and Sherlock, smiling he licked his lips, "I think you'll both be an asset to the twelfth, are you in?"

Sherlock nodded, "We're in!"

After they left, Frank called Kate on her cell. She was already home and they talked for nearly thirty minutes. She agreed to work with Sherlock and Joan. After their talk about business, they spoke about getting together soon for some hot, sweaty sex.

Kate arrived at the twelfth the following morning and within the hour, Sherlock and Joan arrived. They hit it off well and she teamed them up with Kevin Ryan. Kevin caught a murder case and headed out with his two new partners.

Later in the afternoon, they returned to the precinct and went over the case. Once again Kate was very impressed and Sherlock and Watson left for the day. She kept Kevin around and after they left, waited for the elevator to close, "Take a seat Kevin. So tell me really, what do you think of them?"

"Captain, I really think Sherlock is a real great find. Joan isn't bad either and she's probably even better, but I had a tough time concentrating. She dresses like a movie star and all I can imagine are those large red lips wrapped around my cock and having my hands clutching at that long, black hair. Oh fuck, she's hot."

Kate chuckled, "Yes, I know what you mean. I'll have to keep Castle away from her. She doesn't have a chance if he turns on his charm. "

He shook his head, "I doubt it Kate. She may be hot, but from all I sew, she's a rather cold fish. Well if that's all, I'm heading out. After spending the day with Watson, I'm going home and banging the hell out of Jenny, see ya tomorrow!"

She giggled, "I think Castle is in the same boat. I know you don't see it, but I felt the same way about Sherlock. I know, I know, the total opposite of Rick, must be why, have a good night, don't forget, you have work tomorrow."

She headed home and after talking last night with Frank and seeing Sherlock and talking to Kevin, she jumped Castle as soon as she closed the door. Right there in the hallway, she dropped to her knees, pulled his cock out and sucked him down her throat.

Rick managed to get her to her feet, spun her around, stripped down her slacks and fucked her against the hallway wall.

After that, they took a nice long shower, fucked again and Rick ordered take-out food. "So tell me Kate, what brought that on?"

She gave him a sly smile, "What, I can't attack my husband? I've been thinking about you and your big cock all day."

He shook his head, "Out with it Kate, ever since you talked to Frank Reagan last night, you've been looking a little uncomfortable."

She nodded, "You know how I feel about Frank, I can't get his big cock out of my mind."

"Yeah, I feel the same way about his assistant, Detective Baker, she makes my cock stiff just thinking about her. So tell me, what was the call all about? I couldn't get it out of you last night, but I'm not letting it go now."

She slapped him, "You and Baker huh? I wouldn't mind a shot at her either. So Frank wanted me to assess a pair of independent investigators, Sherlock Holmes and Joan Watson. I had them work with Ryan today and they nearly cracked the case already, they're even better than you."

He gave her a look, "Yeah right, better than me, no way."

"Really Rick, they're that good. I have to assess them and get back to Frank. With the switch of our people and the Boston PD, I'll rely on them even more."

"So when do I get to meet these two crack investigators? One other thing Kate; when is this change with the BPD happening?"

She shook her head, "I want you to stay clear of them, at least for now. As for the BPD crew, should be happening within the next few weeks. I got Frank to hold off until I see if Holmes and Watson really work out. After seeing them at work, just after one day, I could give the switch the green light a lot sooner. The sooner we get it in place, the sooner I can get the twelfth back to normal. Now answer the door, I'm starving, what did you order?"

I ordered Thai, and don't be so bossy, Captain Beckett!"

They ate and watched a little TV, and went to bed and fucked again. In the morning Kate showered and headed out to the precinct.

As soon as she walked out, Rick was on the phone, calling Kevin Ryan. "Hey Ryan, give me the lowdown on these two, Holmes and Watson. Kate was a little tight-lipped; she said they were better than me."

He chuckled., "Yeah Castle, they are and I have to tell you, Watson, my god, just listening to her talk, seeing her lips move, shit, she makes my cock stiff."

"Oh yeah, do me a favor, snap me a pic of her, I wanna see. So how is this Sherlock guy?"

"You're in trouble Castle, "I saw the way Beckett looked at him, you think she wants the Commissioner, I'd say he's right up there. To top it off, he has an English accent and he's great processing scenes, I'm really impressed, puts you to shame."

"I gotta see this guy. I got to find a way to stop over there and see him."

"You better stay away; Kate is pretty serious about you staying away from the precinct. I'll keep in touch and I'll send you a pic of her as soon as I get a chance, don't rush me."

A few hours later Rick's phone bussed and he opened it and his jaw dropped. It was a picture of an Asian, petite, long black hair and dressed like a runway model. He got hard just looking at her. He had to get her into his bed, with or without Kate.

Over the next several days, he pushed Kate about Sherlock and Joan, but didn't get anywhere. Friday afternoon he got a call from Kate, "Hey Rick, any plans for this evening?"

"No, what's up?"

I was thinking about having Holmes and Watson over for drinks and dinner."

He cut her off, "Yeah, yeah, sounds great, I'll get steaks out, how's that?"

She cracked up, "Keep it in your pants Castle; just dinner and drinks, nothing else. See you later, gotta go!"

Rick showered and dressed casually. He got a bunch of perfects steaks delivered and had them seasoned and ready to go when she arrived with her two new detectives. He couldn't sit still, anticipating seeing Joan Watson in the flesh. Kate didn't know Ryan sent him her pic and he wasn't about to tell her. He heard the door opening and he rushed to the door. He had a huge smile in his face when they came in.

Kate made the introductions and Rick couldn't tear his eye from the Asian beauty. Kevin was correct; she was dressed like a runway model. This evening she was wearing a royal blue pencil skirt, nothing special, but her top was unusual, it was a navy blue pullover, what make it different was the two tails, front and back. They ran down to nearly the hem of her mid-thigh skirt. Around her waist was a two inch wide, navy blue belt, pulled tight, it accented her tiny waist and hips, plus her large C cup breasts. Below she was wearing fashionable knee-hi navy blue boots. His cock stiffened thinking about stripping her naked and licking every square inch of her dark, tiny body and having her waist-length wavy, coal black hair swishing back and forth over his sexually charged body as she nibbled and licked at his legs and cock.

He broke the steady stare and looked to Kate. He could tell she wasn't happy and gave her one of his patented Castle smirks. He turned to Sherlock and put out his hand, "Nice to meet you Mr. Holmes, Kate had nothing but praise for you and your associate here. I'd love to see you in action."

He spoke and Castle immediately saw the attraction. Kate had a thing for English men and his two day old beard. He dressed weirdly though, in a suit that looked like he slept in and a dress shirt, buttoned to the neck, but without a tie.

After the uncomfortable start, things went smoothly the rest of the evening, Castle got the chance to show Joan around the loft and she loved it.

May I say Rick, I really love it. I'm so tired of living in Sherlock's drafty old Brownstone, but it works for me. I love the new and modern things here; hopefully someday I can get a more, in-depth and personal tour." She flashed him a wickedly sexy smile and turned and headed out.

Rick stood there, frozen, except for his cock, it was still growing when she turned and smiled, "Are you coming?"

He nodded and mumbled to himself as he walked out of the master bedroom, "If I catch you here alone, we both will."

She turned and gave him an ear to ear grin, "Are you aware Rick, you said that out loud?"

He put his hand over his eyes, "Oh God, I'm so sorry Joan, forgive me."

She giggled, "Oh no Rick, I'm going to hold you to that!" She turned and hurried back to the living room.

Kate and Sherlock were heading down the stairs and she looked a little flustered too. Soon after that, Sherlock and Joan said their goodbyes and as they closed the door, Kate was all over Rick and he, her!"

Kate put the BPD switch off a couple more weeks, wanting to make sure the Holmes-Watson experiment was completed to her satisfaction.

Rick managed to ride along with a couple cases they were assisting in and all he could do was praise the two of them, making Kate even more confident of the association.

One evening Kate called and Rick answered it immediately, "Listen Rick, I'm stuck here on a real doozy of a murder case. Javier is out sick and I'm riding along with Ryan and Holmes"

Hearing this peaked his interest, "What's going on Kate, isn't Watson, what's her name......Joan, isn't she there with the three of you?"

No, she hasn't been here for the past two days, something personal. That's another reason I'm working out in the field. To top it all off, Detective Marcus Bell out the 11th precinct was attached to this case. Ryan just got a call from Jenny and had to leave. It's only Holmes, Bell and me to lock up this case. We're close to cracking it and if things fall in place, should be finished tonight. Well gotta go Castle, love ya!"

She hung up before he could reply. He immediately called Ryan and got Jenny. "Oh hi Rick, hold on, I'll get Kevin, he's just getting out of the shower."

"Hey Castle, what's up?"

Hey Kevin, so how is it that you're there while Kate and Sherlock Holmes are supposed to be out locking down the murder case?"

"Ah well, I really don't know what to say Castle. We put that case to bed earlier today. Detective Bell out of the 11th precinct helped. Beckett was so happy; she let us all go early. She was going to us finish the paperwork in the morning. When I left Sherlock and Bell were with her office with the door closed and blinds shut-tight. Sorry Castle, I don't know what to tell ya!"

"No problem Kevin, I must have heard her wrong, take care!" He hung up and immediately called Watson, she was cheery when she answered, "Well hello there Mr. Castle, are you calling to give me that personal tour? If you are, I'm wide open and can be there in ten."

He chuckled, Hello to you too Joan. Do you know where Holmes is? He's supposed to be out with Beckett on a case?"

"Ah, yeah, I heard they put that case to bed, if you get my drift."

He smiled, "Yes, perfectly, see you in ten!" He hung up, running around the loft setting a perfect mood and opening some wine, putting on some soft music and turning back the covers on the bed.

There was a soft knock on the door and Rick answered it. The first thing he noticed washer long black hair. It was straight and flowing free down her back. Her dress was again unique. It was a white, sleeveless linen dress with large gold buttons on both sides. Rick knew if he unbuttoned them, the dress would float to the floor leaving, hopefully naked. She had a pair of matching, white strappy shoes on. He invited her in and went to kiss her cheeks, she turned and pressed her lips to his, "Mmmm a very nice kiss, I've been wondering how it would feel, I'm not disappointed."

Joan followed Rick in and he handed her a glass of red wine, "Shall we toast?"

She looked over the top of the glass and smiled slightly. She licked her lips and in barely a whisper, "To an interesting and fulfilling person tour." She raised her glass to her lips and kept an eye on him as she sipped the wine, "Mmmm, a very pleasant tasting vintage."

He took her glass and placed it on the table, He placed his hands over hers, "Here is how I like tasting a new vintage. He ran his fingers under her chin and tilted her head up slightly. He lowered his lips to hers and his tongue darted out and ran along her full, rich lips. They parted and he ran his tongue in and out. Pulling back he nodded, "An excellent bouquet, I'd love to sample it again, for the vintage." He did it again and found it pleasing. His fingers slid through her hair, and tightening his grip, he kissed her harder, "Oh Joan, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do just that."

She stepped back, "Mmmm, me too Rick, how about that tour, I'll bring my wine. I think we'll only need one glass!"

She followed him as he took her hand and led her down the hall, "This is the bedroom and this is the bed. Would you like to sit on it and see if it meets with your approval?"

She put her glass on the night stand and sat down innocently her hands in her lap. "Very comfortable Rick, but I've found, lying on the bed gives one the best test on how a bed feels." She slowly reclined on the bed, "Mmmm, very nice."

Rick stood over her, "I have my own way to test out the functionality of a bed."

She gazed up at him and licking her lips, she kicked off her strappy shoes and chuckled, "How's that Rick?"

"I test it out best, fucking! I can sleep in most any bed, but how the mattress gives and springs back while fucking tells the story and let me tell you Joan, this is one of the best."

She extended her arms, "I really can't take your word for that Rick. Maybe you should do just that and then I can determine if it's to my liking too."

Standing over her, he began to grin and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He slipped it from his body and went for his belt buckle. He saw her eyes focus on his fingers as he undid the belt and unhooking his pants, he went to lower his zipper.

Joan sat up, "I wouldn't mind doing that, if it's okay with you?" She didn't wait for his reply, and her tiny fingers gripped his zipper and slowly drew it downward. She snaked her hand beneath his pants, cupping his ass, she drew the pants down his thick legs and it crumpled down around his ankles. She giggled when he struggled and kicked them aside. She looked up at him with those dark almond shaped. A tiny smile crossed her lips and she ran her fingers along and slipped under the waistband of his shorts. She slowly drew them down and her breath was caught in her throat when she saw his huge, thick, stiff cock. It sprung up and slapped against her wrist. She watched the shorts fall and he kicked them off too. Her wrist twisted around and it rested in her palm. She closed her tiny, slim fingers around it and she groaned out when her fingers didn't meet.

Rick let out a gasp and leaning forward, he reached out and clutched at the back of her head. He pulled her face forward and he watched as her lips parted and her tiny tongue snaked out. She shyly ran her tongue around the large, beet red head. Her tongue stabbed at the tiny hole and she caught a large dollop of pre-cum that oozed out of the hole. She let it roll along the tip and she ran it along her lips, coating it with his creamy cum. A smile crossed her lips and they sparkled with his pre-cum

Rick was getting more and more turned on by the second. His hand slipped off her head and to the nape of her neck. He tipped her head back and lowered his lips to hers. He pressed his lips hard to hers. Pulling back, he licked his own cum from her lips and went back for a steamier kiss. They swapped spit and tongues. He released her head and his hands dropped to her shoulders. He deftly began slipping the large gold buttons from both side of the dress. He was very good, opening both side simultaneously. He reached the material covering her breasts on both sides. He slipped two more buttons open and the dress slid off her shoulders and floated to the mattress. The entire dress settled down around her hips and he licked his lips, anticipating tasting her luscious taut skin.